Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 31: Hot third more
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Lin Xi and Gao Yanan stayed in Rudong Tomb for many days.
The physical and psychological exhaustion caused by long-term continuous fighting can only be slowly erased by time.
The two also need a certain amount of time to learn more about the subtle situation of Yunqin through Ru Dongling, or to wait for the next news of Qingluan Academy.
In Lin Xi's view, since the changes in Qingluan Academy have calmed down, the next mopping-up shouldn't take much time, and Deputy Dean Xia should pass on many more valuable messages to him.
Waiting until the streets and alleys of Rudongling, the jīng soap cream printed with his most familiar words began to appear, and he began to remember the autumn after Biluoting, the loneliness in that mountain town Some arrangements made by Chen Feirong in the small courtyard.
"Will the Liu family still give up?"
"What does this column of disappearing carriages mean?"
In the midsummer of this new year of the Empire, Lin Xi, who was walking in the sound of cicadas, thought of the summer last year. He scooped a piece of soap ointment in his hand and walked back to the residence arranged by the military and walked to Gao Yanan’s. In front of him, he handed the soap ointment to Gao Yanan's hand, and then sighed, "We are going back to that place to have a look."
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At the same time, in an inn, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a brown silk shirt was washing his face with cold water.
His face seems to be colder than cold water, without any dust, just like washing away the haggard and exhaustion after a long journey with cold water.
Xu Zhenyan stood respectfully behind this cold and majestic middle-aged man with his hands down.
Since he was transferred to the prison and became one of the Big Three in Yuduke, he has rarely needed to stand in front of others with respect and humility like Jin Rì.
However, he must be in this state now, because this middle-aged man is his father, Xu Tianwang.
"You can go to rest on your own. You don’t need to please me first, unless I have something to look for you. According to the latest information, something happened on Sanyang Road, so we only rest for two hours in the station this time. It's a waste of time." After washing his face several times with cold water, Xu Tianwang put down the wet wipes, turned around, and said calmly looking at Xu Zhenyan.
Xu Zhenyan bowed slightly, indicating that he already understood, but still said: "Father, what happened to Shanyang Dao?"
It seems that Xu Zhenyan has the qualifications to ask himself some questions. After Xu Tianwang sat down on the bed and bamboo mat, he said slowly: "You should know about Su Youji. They have a team in Biluo. The mausoleum was robbed, and the load capacity of the convoy was sufficient to carry a large amount of armor and heavy ordnance."
"It is possible that Wenren Cang Yue's party feathers have started to do it, or someone from another family?" Xu Zhenyan frowned and said coldly.
Xu Tianwang nodded.
Xu Zhenyan stopped saying more, bowed to salute, and retired.
"Wait." But before reaching the door, Xu Zhenyan was shouted again. When he turned around a little unexpectedly, he saw his father, the cold and majestic middle-aged man on the bed. On the man, there was a kind of enthusiasm and joy that had never been seen before.
"Finally here."
Xu Tianwang's more rare voice trembled slightly, as if talking to himself, and as if he wanted Xu Zhenyan to witness a certain moment, he uttered these four words.
Only the moment he uttered these four words, the breath on his body suddenly changed, like a divine light flashing under his skin, his person did not change, he did not become taller , But only because of the sudden change in the aura of his body, in Xu Zhenyan's eyes, he suddenly became taller.
Xu Zhenyan frowned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he bowed deeply, preventing Xu Tianwang from seeing the true emotions on his face: "Congratulations, my father, who became a saint."
Xu Tianwang nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand. A majestic force came out of his hand. The pot of cold water that had just washed his face was shaken by the power gushing from his hand. It flew out, and was directly pressed into a crystal water ball less than the size of a fist, and flew out from the window like a crystal.
Having been flying hundreds of steps, it spread out with a bang, and the power of the water droplets splashing still shattered a peach tree below.
"This is the power of the Saint Master...you have to work harder." Xu Tianwang glanced at Xu Zhenyan, who was bowing his body, and said with joy and emotion: "Power is the fundamental. As long as you reach the Holy Order, everyone Don’t dare to look down upon you. You can stand on the heads of most people."
Hearing Xu Tianwang's words, Xu Zhenyan nodded, looking in awe of being taught, but at this moment, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Father, saint masters are not the most powerful force, right... Last summer, I saw several saint masters die under Wenren Cangyue's hands... How many years will it take me to get to saint masters? What makes people become powerful quickly is always the real power, not the personal cultivation." He shook his head in his heart and muttered to himself indifferently.
The human heart can sometimes be hotter than summer, and sometimes it can be colder than the coldest winter.
The nine veterans of Yunqin are nine powerful forces, nine huge clans, and nine prosperous clans. Therefore, the old people behind the curtain must not only consider their own power, but also their own clans. , Children and grandchildren, follow their own officials and students to be responsible.
The Jiang family has always been satisfied with the result of Xu Zhenyan becoming one of the three giants of Yuduke, and there is even a contributing factor behind it, because the Xu family has always belonged to the Jiang family’s students, and the criminal division, some important The intelligence department of the country has also been under the control of the Jiang family. In Lin Xi's judgment, Yuduke might evolve into an institution similar to Jin Yiwei in the future, but before that, the Jiang family had actually had similar real power like Jin Yiwei.
In the view of the Jiang family, it would be better to be able to control another Yuduke.
But the emperor’s performance in the past, especially in the past two years, fully shows that the emperor is not a fool, even if he is brazen, even if he has arrogant ambition, and is even blinded by some kind of thought, but In terms of playing with power, it is not under all the elderly at all. Therefore, if you don't want to fall down like the Huang family and Wen Ren's family, the Jiang family must have more voice.
Biluoling Wenren Cang Yue's large number of secrets is the right to speak for the Jiang family.
The Jiang family is also bound to acquire a large number of heavy armors and weapons, so even an important figure like Xu Tianwang in a high position was sent out.
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When the people sent by the Jiang family rushed to Biluoting, the entire Damang dynasty was also bathed in midsummer.
The summer in Purgatory Mountain is definitely much hotter than most places in this world.
Zhang Ping stood in a dark rock room with no ventilation.
In front of him was a blaze blazing with flames, on top of which stood an iron frame with countless metal arrows resting on it.
The ground fire is drawn from some lava flows. After the design and adjustment of the craftsman, when the fire is ejected from the fire, the temperature of the flame and the hot air is just enough to keep the metal arrow on it always bright red. The state of being transformed but not being transformed.
In this way, craftsmen can use some tools to more easily edit and carve the desired texture on the arrow.
In front of Zhang Ping at this moment, there is a rotating frame that can stably fix the arrow. He has a thick asbestos glove with anti-scalding in one hand, and a thin blue steel needle in the other. He just relies on this thin With the pick of the steel needles, he skillfully and swiftly picked out the beautiful pattern-like air ducts on the red metal arrows.
This kind of metal arrows are special metal arrows used with the longbow of the soul soldier.
Although there are few archers at the level of Xu Qiubai and Lin Xi, there are many ordinary practitioner archers in the army. Since the Southern Expedition, the amount of this metal arrow has been increasing.
In the past, Zhang Ping gave all the people in the Purgatory Mountains who had come into contact with him, that they were taciturn, but very serious and rigorous, this kind of xìng style who only concentrates on hard work without complaining. Naturally, he will win a lot of appreciation, so he was transferred to this workshop ten years ago.
In Purgatory Mountain, the upper level of this tool workshop is already a workshop of soul-making soldiers with runes and some special materials. As long as you can enter those workshops, you can have official disciples of Purgatory Mountain The identity of Da Mang also has a foothold.
If this continues, Zhang Ping may be able to enter those workshops within a few months.
But even if you can enter those workshops, how long it will take to stand out, and how many real secrets you can get into Purgatory Mountain after you stand out, is basically unknown.
Zhang Ping is very hot at this moment.
The temperature inside this kind of workshop is more than ten degrees higher than the temperature outside. It is a work that only practitioners can undertake.
So Zhang Ping at this moment is just wearing a pair of trousers, with a towel around his upper body, so as not to drip the sweat from his face on the arrow, which is like partial quenching, which can affect the arrow’s xìng .
At this moment, a woman in a red robe walked into this room and walked in front of Zhang Ping.
"Sister Chang."
Zhang Ping put down the tools in his hands in a panic, got up and saluted.
This tall, ordinary-looking woman who is a few years older than him is one of the managers of this workshop and the priest of Purgatory Mountain. Although she is usually very kind, she takes care of him a lot, and just lets All the workshop disciples call her senior sister, but all the rewards and punishments are in her hands. No matter how kind her attitude toward him is, he naturally cannot feel that he really has an identity similar to her, and can really use a teacher. The identity of the elder brother and sister.
As soon as he stood up and thought of his upper body sex, Zhang Ping's heart became more flustered.
The facial features are just ordinary. The young woman who can only be described as easy to describe looked at Zhang Ping, looked at Zhang Ping’s bare bronze skin, looked at the sweat beaded on it, her eyes began to There was an inexplicable meaning, "You are from Yunqin." She raised her head, looked at Zhang Ping's eyes, and said slowly. V